Saturday, August 28, 2010

Verbal Confusion

OK, so we get in the car to go for lunch. The A/C is on and it hits hubby right in the face. Now I drove the car last, and even though he is some 9 inches taller than me, the seat height adjustment puts our faces at approximately the same level. That means that when I have the three closest vents pointing at my poor, overheated face, he gets a face full the next time he drives. "You have all three vents blowing on your face?" My explanation is this: "Well, when I've been out and I'm hot and I'm stuff." "So is that a roundabout way of saying that you're hot stuff?" At which I laugh so hard I could barely breathe.